L’Envoy of Chaucer to Bukton (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
My Master Bukton, when of Christ our KingWas asked, What is truth or soothfastness?He not a word answer'd to that ...
My Master Bukton, when of Christ our KingWas asked, What is truth or soothfastness?He not a word answer'd to that ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
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